Sara knelt down in front of her mother and Mary thought to herself 'not in front of John' but her eyes saw the thick ribbed nozzle and her body said '...es, oh God yes'.Sara ran her hands up and down the soft skin of her mother's thighs. With each sweep, her fingers slipped between further them and soon a soft sigh was heard as Mary slowly spread her legs apart, giving her daughter access to her sex. The swollen folds still glistened with a mix her orgasmic juices and John's thick ejaculations.. Hassan was 61years old; he’d never married, well not here in England. Back in Afghanistan where he came from he’d married at 24 It had been an arranged marriage, she’d hadn’t given him any children and he left her after 5 years and came to England.He’d had this corner shop for 4 years now, it hardly made any money but enough to survive and due to the fact that he lived on the premises in the back room he wasn’t too badly off.It was Friday and he knew the Smith girl would be coming in after. "No," she repeated again, "I'll do anything else Peter darling, but not that, please notthat!" That's what I thought Auntie, I didn't think you'd let me do it."Marilyn didn't know what to say as she looked at the dejected form of her youngnephew, oh God! she felt so terrible, why was she denying him his pleasure again,and yet the act he'd asked her to perform was vile, was unthinkable! She started tocaress his youthful body but he pulled away from her and somehow or other she feltthat she had. Wow, what a feeling. Probably the biggest I have pressed so far. I kissed her neck and she got seduced with that. She started touching me all over. I hugged her and opened her bra hook from behind.I opened and removed it. She was shy and that was cute. Her big boobs were crushed between my chests and it felt great. I started pressing her boobs like a sponge and she moaned uhh!!!! I took my mouth near her nipple and started licking it slowly. She trembled aaagh.I knew she liked it. I made.